Chapter 49
I looked around the doorway, but I didn't see anyone, so I walked in softly and closed the door gently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
As soon as I closed the door, before I could turn around, I heard a noise from the kitchen.
I paused and listened closely, and the sound was like someone fiddling with the dishes. However, the man's movements did not seem to be large, so the movement was also small, and I could not hear it very clearly.
So, I tiptoed towards the kitchen.
Along the way, I kept my voice as low as I could, so as not to scare off the uninvited guest who was busy in the kitchen.
I walked to the kitchen door, just poked my head out, and before I could see who it was, I heard a familiar voice, "Yo, I'm back!" ”
The voice was so familiar that I didn't even have to see it clearly to know that the figure working in the kitchen was the white-haired old man.
After knowing the true identity of the uninvited guest, it made me feel a little bored, although I didn't expect any unexpected situations from the beginning, but when I knew that it was a white-haired old man, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
I walked into the kitchen listlessly, "Old man, what are you doing sneaking around in my kitchen while I'm not there?" ”
"Don't be so obscene with me!"
"Take advantage of other people's absences and run to other people's homes to toss around, how do you want me to describe you openly?"
"I'm not messing around, I'm making you supper!" As he spoke, the white-haired old man walked up to me with two bowls of noodles.
He held the noodles in front of me and shook them, then smiled and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you." With that, he walked out of the kitchen with his noodles and placed them on the dining table outside.
I left the kitchen, walked over to one of the bowls, lowered my head and sniffed it, picked up my chopsticks and flipped through them, and then looked at the white-haired old man with amazement.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" The white-haired old man asked puzzled.
"You're so kind, you can't be poisoning the noodles, right?"
"You eat it yourself and see if you will die, don't you know if it is poisonous?"
"Eat it, eat it, who is afraid of who!" With that, I sat down, picked up my chopsticks, and ate.
Seriously, the noodles cooked by this white-haired old man taste really good, although it is just a bowl of green vegetable noodles, it looks like there is no oil and water at all, but the feeling of eating it in the mouth is both chewy and delicious, and it is very praised.
At the same time as I started, the white-haired old man also sat down and began to eat noodles.
"Old man, didn't you say to make me a supper, why do you have your own share?"
"You, I've been busy for a long time, and I'll eat a bowl myself, can't you?"
"It's not that no, it's just that in this case, do you really want to make me supper? Or in the name of this, borrow my kitchen to satisfy your own selfish desires? We have to get to the bottom of this. ”
"Some eat, but you can't stop your mouth!" As he spoke, the white-haired old man rolled his eyes at me.
After about ten minutes, I had almost eaten both of my noodles.
The white-haired old man stood up from his chair, wiped his mouth, and walked over to me as he spoke, "I cooked the noodles, and I will leave this bowl to you to wash." ”
"Why?"
"You ate the noodles I cooked."
"You cooked the noodles voluntarily, and I didn't force you."
"Yes, you didn't force me to cook, but I didn't force you to eat noodles either."
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" I took a sip of the soup and patted my stomach with satisfaction, "Let it go, anyway, tomorrow, the summer will be cleaned up." ”
At this time, the white-haired old man who had already walked behind me put his arm on my shoulder from behind and said, "This kind of trivial matter, if we can do it ourselves, let's do it ourselves, don't always trouble other little girls." ”
"Huh!" I sneered, shook off the white-haired old man's hand on my shoulder, and replied, "What's the trouble, it's not troublesome, she's my assistant, help me clean up the dishes and chopsticks, it's normal." ”
"But that little girl is not in a bad state now, you should take care of others more."
"Dead old man, your fox tail is finally revealed."
"What tail? I don't even know what you're talking about? ”
I turned my head and stared at the white-haired old man, "You shouldn't be in the same group as that guy named Chen Musen, right?" ”
"Who?"
"Chen Musen!"
"I don't know, I've never heard of it."
"I know you don't know, just talk and play."
"And say I'm boring, you're more boring than me!" With that, the white-haired old man turned around and prepared to leave.
"Old man, are you leaving? Don't leave a quote or something like that? ”
The white-haired old man was really cooperative, and when he heard me say this, he actually stopped, looked down and thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at me, and asked, "Do you remember what I told you last time?" ”
"What words? You're going to tell me a bunch of nonsense every time, and I'm going to remember it all. ”
"It's late autumn, it's time for winter, if you don't do something, it's really going to get cold, remember?"
"Remember, what's wrong?"
"Again, let's do something about it, before it gets colder." With that, the white-haired old man disappeared.
"Damn! It's a dumb riddle again! I grumbled into the air, then looked back at the two bowls on the table.
About 1 minute later, something unprecedented happened, I cleaned up the dining table and took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to be washed. What makes me even more incomprehensible is that until everything is done, I have never had any resistance in my heart, not even a trace of unhappiness.
But I don't know if I did it voluntarily, because during the whole process, my mind didn't think about anything other than what the white-haired old man had said before he left. The whole thing was cleaned up, and it felt more like it was done without consciousness.
In the dead of night, I lay in bed.
There are no lights in the bedroom, because the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows is enough to illuminate the bedroom.
During the day, there are many things you can run away from, not to think, not to think. But when it comes to the night, especially this kind of quiet night alone, those thoughts in your heart will rush out, leaving you with nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.
Thanks to Chen Musen and the white-haired old man, my mind is now full of summer.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, that name Chen Musen also has some truth in his analysis, and his mental condition deteriorated in the summer, which may indeed have something to do with being my assistant. But, I'm reluctant to admit it.
So, I struggled to toss and turn in bed for a long time, and I couldn't fall asleep.
Completely depressed, I reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, unlocked it, opened the address book, looked for the number to call summer, pressed, and the whole action was done in one go.
I'm going to call this girl directly and ask for clarification, otherwise I'm going to lose sleep tonight.